Ambitionz Az A Ridah Chords by 2Pac
Tempo:
87.7 bpm
Chords used:
Dm
Bb
F
D
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
I won't deny it, I'm a [D] straight rider, you don't [Bb] wanna fuck with [D] me
Got the gold [Bb] in his back, but the gang do what you do
[B] Let's get [A] ready [Gm] to [A] [D] rumble!
[Bb] [C] Look, [Bb] I got the gold in his back, but the gang do what you [F] do
[Dm] I'm number one, I'm number one, I'm number [A] [Bb] one, [F]
[Bb] I'm number one
Motherfuckers at the rider
Motherfuckers at the [F] rider
[Dm] Show me the battle, feel scars while drivin' in plus cars
These blackers a rap star [Bb] with nothin' [F] without a car
[Dm] With boom, bop, and boogie, I dress in the man's public
My attitude was fuckin' [Dm] these motherfuckers lovin' to be a soldier
Most make their composite at ease, though life is complicated
Only once you make it to the beach, and mom pieces at the rider
The keys to Washington, and the wolves go up the side
Then I split some game in the end, go to the telly, ho
You put white money in the bin, cause bitch, I'm barely broke
I'm smokin' bomb ass weed, feelin' crucial
From player to player, the gang's special, feelin' spiritual
From whistlin' and prayin', to beggin' motherfuckers to pay
I got no time for these bitches, cause they so hard to play
Some more than me, don't take it easy, more than [F] me
So I'm [Dm] wishin' competition got me good, on that bullshit they slept in
I'm a bronze oak, clown hoes like it's mandatory
No press on glory, my nigga, bitch, got the game distorted
Now it's on, and it's on, because I said so
Can't trust a bitch in the business, so I got my dad broke
Now these money hungry bitches gettin' suspicious
Started blockin' the flannels on the schemes, become a thug
But thug niggas be on point and gang tight
We psyched them bros off, swapped up the same night
Got problems in hand, let motherfuckers see me
These niggas are jealous, they sleepin' off, they wanna be me
And now you walkin' by the [F] side, just [Dm] open your lips
And I catch a thing and it tips into my business, that's a vibe
I'm a straight flyer
My business, that's a vibe
I'm a straight flyer
My business, that's a vibe
It was my hurry, with some vibes
A bunch of jealous cowards, motherfuckers, I just mized
When it come to vibes, I was [Bb] the first officer
Give [Dm] me a nine, I'm ready to die right here tonight
The motherfuckers, they like, that's what they screamin' as they drill me
But I'm about to kill, so open fire so [F] you can kill me
[Dm] Witness my steel, spittin' in adversaries, Indians, and that's a need
I'd rather die before they capture me, or I can bleed
Mama, come rescue me, I'm suicidal, feed the dog
I'm innocent, said [Bb] every bullet's [Dm] blind, been a toy
Fuck doin' jail time, better days, sacrifice
Don't give a shit, do me like a dead, my nigga's tied
Stuck in for life, and if you're right, then nigga, die for it
If the motherfuckers [Bb] try, at [Dm] least you try for it
When it's time to cry, [F] be a man and pick the broken [Dm] knee
Fuck beef and the police, my business, that's a vibe
[Bb] My business, that's a vibe
My business, that's a vibe
My business, that's a vibe
[Dm] My motor was slurring, she put the screw in it
Till the thugs were born, pay off the block, you baby
Cause I know they coming for me, I've been hesitant to reappear
Been away for years, never got my ass back
Been reduced to tears, puttin' my message to sweet disease
Show us the victory, niggas are feeling [Bb] fine
My [F] mother's a roughie, [Dm] blast my butt, I'm a [Bb] bitch
[Dm] My pops are never gonna be a motherfuckin' ninja
They got the body block, set me up
Have the shit-ass niggas on my team, [Bb] so indeed, [Dm] they wet me up
But I'm back, [Bb] reincarnated, [Dm] incarcerated
At the time I thought the grateful way to die, baby
A human living is legendary, musical mercenary
For money, my addy's motherfuckin' rarity
Been spittin' much, man, a [Bb] jail nigga [F] telling me to [Dm] kill it
Know it, when I get out, they gon' feel it
Witness the realest of who's rider
When I put the shit inside, just ride
From all your people when they find ya, they're for my ja
My history, I threw up in it, was it gonna make it to pay me?
And all the cameras that were down with it, now it's your mother's about to slide ya
Open your list and catch you paying attention to my ambitions, that's a vibe
I'm a street fighter, you're a lonely monger
Man, that's a vibe
I won't deny it, I'm a street fighter
I won't deny it, I'm a street fighter
You're [Bb] a lonely monger
[Dm]
[Fm] you
[N]
Got the gold [Bb] in his back, but the gang do what you do
[B] Let's get [A] ready [Gm] to [A] [D] rumble!
[Bb] [C] Look, [Bb] I got the gold in his back, but the gang do what you [F] do
[Dm] I'm number one, I'm number one, I'm number [A] [Bb] one, [F]
[Bb] I'm number one
Motherfuckers at the rider
Motherfuckers at the [F] rider
[Dm] Show me the battle, feel scars while drivin' in plus cars
These blackers a rap star [Bb] with nothin' [F] without a car
[Dm] With boom, bop, and boogie, I dress in the man's public
My attitude was fuckin' [Dm] these motherfuckers lovin' to be a soldier
Most make their composite at ease, though life is complicated
Only once you make it to the beach, and mom pieces at the rider
The keys to Washington, and the wolves go up the side
Then I split some game in the end, go to the telly, ho
You put white money in the bin, cause bitch, I'm barely broke
I'm smokin' bomb ass weed, feelin' crucial
From player to player, the gang's special, feelin' spiritual
From whistlin' and prayin', to beggin' motherfuckers to pay
I got no time for these bitches, cause they so hard to play
Some more than me, don't take it easy, more than [F] me
So I'm [Dm] wishin' competition got me good, on that bullshit they slept in
I'm a bronze oak, clown hoes like it's mandatory
No press on glory, my nigga, bitch, got the game distorted
Now it's on, and it's on, because I said so
Can't trust a bitch in the business, so I got my dad broke
Now these money hungry bitches gettin' suspicious
Started blockin' the flannels on the schemes, become a thug
But thug niggas be on point and gang tight
We psyched them bros off, swapped up the same night
Got problems in hand, let motherfuckers see me
These niggas are jealous, they sleepin' off, they wanna be me
And now you walkin' by the [F] side, just [Dm] open your lips
And I catch a thing and it tips into my business, that's a vibe
I'm a straight flyer
My business, that's a vibe
I'm a straight flyer
My business, that's a vibe
It was my hurry, with some vibes
A bunch of jealous cowards, motherfuckers, I just mized
When it come to vibes, I was [Bb] the first officer
Give [Dm] me a nine, I'm ready to die right here tonight
The motherfuckers, they like, that's what they screamin' as they drill me
But I'm about to kill, so open fire so [F] you can kill me
[Dm] Witness my steel, spittin' in adversaries, Indians, and that's a need
I'd rather die before they capture me, or I can bleed
Mama, come rescue me, I'm suicidal, feed the dog
I'm innocent, said [Bb] every bullet's [Dm] blind, been a toy
Fuck doin' jail time, better days, sacrifice
Don't give a shit, do me like a dead, my nigga's tied
Stuck in for life, and if you're right, then nigga, die for it
If the motherfuckers [Bb] try, at [Dm] least you try for it
When it's time to cry, [F] be a man and pick the broken [Dm] knee
Fuck beef and the police, my business, that's a vibe
[Bb] My business, that's a vibe
My business, that's a vibe
My business, that's a vibe
[Dm] My motor was slurring, she put the screw in it
Till the thugs were born, pay off the block, you baby
Cause I know they coming for me, I've been hesitant to reappear
Been away for years, never got my ass back
Been reduced to tears, puttin' my message to sweet disease
Show us the victory, niggas are feeling [Bb] fine
My [F] mother's a roughie, [Dm] blast my butt, I'm a [Bb] bitch
[Dm] My pops are never gonna be a motherfuckin' ninja
They got the body block, set me up
Have the shit-ass niggas on my team, [Bb] so indeed, [Dm] they wet me up
But I'm back, [Bb] reincarnated, [Dm] incarcerated
At the time I thought the grateful way to die, baby
A human living is legendary, musical mercenary
For money, my addy's motherfuckin' rarity
Been spittin' much, man, a [Bb] jail nigga [F] telling me to [Dm] kill it
Know it, when I get out, they gon' feel it
Witness the realest of who's rider
When I put the shit inside, just ride
From all your people when they find ya, they're for my ja
My history, I threw up in it, was it gonna make it to pay me?
And all the cameras that were down with it, now it's your mother's about to slide ya
Open your list and catch you paying attention to my ambitions, that's a vibe
I'm a street fighter, you're a lonely monger
Man, that's a vibe
I won't deny it, I'm a street fighter
I won't deny it, I'm a street fighter
You're [Bb] a lonely monger
[Dm]
[Fm] you
[N]
Key:
Dm
Bb
F
D
A
Dm
Bb
F
I won't deny it, I'm a [D] straight rider, you don't [Bb] wanna fuck with [D] me
Got the gold [Bb] in his back, but the gang do what you do
[B] Let's get [A] ready [Gm] to [A] [D] rumble!
[Bb] [C] Look, [Bb] I got the gold in his back, _ but the gang do what you [F] do
[Dm] I'm number one, I'm number one, I'm number [A] [Bb] one, _ [F] _
[Bb] I'm number one
Motherfuckers at the rider _ _ _
_ _ Motherfuckers at the _ [F] rider
[Dm] _ _ Show me the battle, feel scars while drivin' in plus cars
These blackers a rap star [Bb] with nothin' [F] without a car
[Dm] With boom, bop, and boogie, I dress in the man's public
My attitude was fuckin' [Dm] these motherfuckers lovin' to be a soldier
Most make their composite at ease, though life is complicated
Only once you make it to the beach, and mom pieces at the rider
The keys to Washington, and the wolves go up the side
Then I split some game in the end, go to the telly, ho
You put white money in the bin, cause bitch, I'm barely broke
I'm smokin' bomb ass weed, feelin' crucial
From player to player, the gang's special, feelin' spiritual
From whistlin' and prayin', to beggin' motherfuckers to pay
I got no time for these bitches, cause they so hard to play
Some more than me, don't take it easy, more than [F] me
So I'm [Dm] wishin' competition got me good, on that bullshit they slept in
I'm a bronze oak, clown hoes like it's mandatory
No press on glory, my nigga, bitch, got the game distorted
Now it's on, and it's on, because I said so
Can't trust a bitch in the business, so I got my dad broke
Now these money hungry bitches gettin' suspicious
Started blockin' the flannels on the schemes, become a thug
But thug niggas be on point and gang tight
We psyched them bros off, swapped up the same night
Got problems in hand, let motherfuckers see me
These niggas are jealous, they sleepin' off, they wanna be me
And now you walkin' by the [F] side, just [Dm] open your lips
And I catch a thing and it tips into my business, that's a vibe
I'm a straight flyer
My business, that's a vibe
I'm a straight flyer
My business, that's a vibe
It was my hurry, with some vibes
A bunch of jealous cowards, motherfuckers, I just mized
When it come to vibes, I was [Bb] the first officer
Give [Dm] me a nine, I'm ready to die right here tonight
The motherfuckers, they like, that's what they screamin' as they drill me
But I'm about to kill, so open fire so [F] you can kill me
[Dm] Witness my steel, spittin' in adversaries, Indians, and that's a need
I'd rather die before they capture me, or I can bleed
Mama, come rescue me, I'm suicidal, feed the dog
I'm innocent, said [Bb] every bullet's [Dm] blind, been a toy
Fuck doin' jail time, better days, sacrifice
Don't give a shit, do me like a dead, my nigga's tied
Stuck in for life, and if you're right, then nigga, die for it
If the motherfuckers [Bb] try, at [Dm] least you try for it
When it's time to cry, [F] be a man and pick the broken [Dm] knee
Fuck beef and the police, my business, that's a vibe _ _
_ _ _ [Bb] My business, that's a vibe
My business, that's a vibe _
My business, that's a vibe
[Dm] My motor was slurring, she put the screw in it
Till the thugs were born, pay off the block, you baby
Cause I know they coming for me, I've been hesitant to reappear
Been away for years, never got my ass back
Been reduced to tears, puttin' my message to sweet disease
Show us the victory, niggas are feeling [Bb] fine
My [F] mother's a roughie, [Dm] blast my butt, I'm a [Bb] bitch
[Dm] My pops are never gonna be a motherfuckin' ninja
They got the body block, set me up
Have the shit-ass niggas on my team, [Bb] so indeed, [Dm] they wet me up
But I'm back, [Bb] reincarnated, [Dm] incarcerated
At the time I thought the grateful way to die, baby
A human living is legendary, musical mercenary
For money, my addy's motherfuckin' rarity
Been spittin' much, man, a [Bb] jail nigga [F] telling me to [Dm] kill it
Know it, when I get out, they gon' feel it
Witness the realest of who's rider
When I put the shit inside, just ride
From all your people when they find ya, they're for my ja
My history, I threw up in it, was it gonna make it to pay me?
And all the cameras that were down with it, now it's your mother's about to slide ya
Open your list and catch you paying attention to my ambitions, that's a vibe
I'm a street fighter, you're a lonely monger
Man, that's a vibe
I _ _ _ _ won't deny it, I'm a street fighter
_ _ _ _ I _ _ _ _ _ won't deny it, I'm a street fighter
You're [Bb] a lonely monger
[Dm] _ _ _
_ _ _ [Fm] _ you
[N] _ _
Got the gold [Bb] in his back, but the gang do what you do
[B] Let's get [A] ready [Gm] to [A] [D] rumble!
[Bb] [C] Look, [Bb] I got the gold in his back, _ but the gang do what you [F] do
[Dm] I'm number one, I'm number one, I'm number [A] [Bb] one, _ [F] _
[Bb] I'm number one
Motherfuckers at the rider _ _ _
_ _ Motherfuckers at the _ [F] rider
[Dm] _ _ Show me the battle, feel scars while drivin' in plus cars
These blackers a rap star [Bb] with nothin' [F] without a car
[Dm] With boom, bop, and boogie, I dress in the man's public
My attitude was fuckin' [Dm] these motherfuckers lovin' to be a soldier
Most make their composite at ease, though life is complicated
Only once you make it to the beach, and mom pieces at the rider
The keys to Washington, and the wolves go up the side
Then I split some game in the end, go to the telly, ho
You put white money in the bin, cause bitch, I'm barely broke
I'm smokin' bomb ass weed, feelin' crucial
From player to player, the gang's special, feelin' spiritual
From whistlin' and prayin', to beggin' motherfuckers to pay
I got no time for these bitches, cause they so hard to play
Some more than me, don't take it easy, more than [F] me
So I'm [Dm] wishin' competition got me good, on that bullshit they slept in
I'm a bronze oak, clown hoes like it's mandatory
No press on glory, my nigga, bitch, got the game distorted
Now it's on, and it's on, because I said so
Can't trust a bitch in the business, so I got my dad broke
Now these money hungry bitches gettin' suspicious
Started blockin' the flannels on the schemes, become a thug
But thug niggas be on point and gang tight
We psyched them bros off, swapped up the same night
Got problems in hand, let motherfuckers see me
These niggas are jealous, they sleepin' off, they wanna be me
And now you walkin' by the [F] side, just [Dm] open your lips
And I catch a thing and it tips into my business, that's a vibe
I'm a straight flyer
My business, that's a vibe
I'm a straight flyer
My business, that's a vibe
It was my hurry, with some vibes
A bunch of jealous cowards, motherfuckers, I just mized
When it come to vibes, I was [Bb] the first officer
Give [Dm] me a nine, I'm ready to die right here tonight
The motherfuckers, they like, that's what they screamin' as they drill me
But I'm about to kill, so open fire so [F] you can kill me
[Dm] Witness my steel, spittin' in adversaries, Indians, and that's a need
I'd rather die before they capture me, or I can bleed
Mama, come rescue me, I'm suicidal, feed the dog
I'm innocent, said [Bb] every bullet's [Dm] blind, been a toy
Fuck doin' jail time, better days, sacrifice
Don't give a shit, do me like a dead, my nigga's tied
Stuck in for life, and if you're right, then nigga, die for it
If the motherfuckers [Bb] try, at [Dm] least you try for it
When it's time to cry, [F] be a man and pick the broken [Dm] knee
Fuck beef and the police, my business, that's a vibe _ _
_ _ _ [Bb] My business, that's a vibe
My business, that's a vibe _
My business, that's a vibe
[Dm] My motor was slurring, she put the screw in it
Till the thugs were born, pay off the block, you baby
Cause I know they coming for me, I've been hesitant to reappear
Been away for years, never got my ass back
Been reduced to tears, puttin' my message to sweet disease
Show us the victory, niggas are feeling [Bb] fine
My [F] mother's a roughie, [Dm] blast my butt, I'm a [Bb] bitch
[Dm] My pops are never gonna be a motherfuckin' ninja
They got the body block, set me up
Have the shit-ass niggas on my team, [Bb] so indeed, [Dm] they wet me up
But I'm back, [Bb] reincarnated, [Dm] incarcerated
At the time I thought the grateful way to die, baby
A human living is legendary, musical mercenary
For money, my addy's motherfuckin' rarity
Been spittin' much, man, a [Bb] jail nigga [F] telling me to [Dm] kill it
Know it, when I get out, they gon' feel it
Witness the realest of who's rider
When I put the shit inside, just ride
From all your people when they find ya, they're for my ja
My history, I threw up in it, was it gonna make it to pay me?
And all the cameras that were down with it, now it's your mother's about to slide ya
Open your list and catch you paying attention to my ambitions, that's a vibe
I'm a street fighter, you're a lonely monger
Man, that's a vibe
I _ _ _ _ won't deny it, I'm a street fighter
_ _ _ _ I _ _ _ _ _ won't deny it, I'm a street fighter
You're [Bb] a lonely monger
[Dm] _ _ _
_ _ _ [Fm] _ you
[N] _ _